The Prince and His Slave

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bed. My body was aching with need like I had never known before. I rubbed my happy button thinking about his erection.

"Nad

other was loo

I'm h

d ran to see wh

me for the royals. Why ar

eparing sauces sometimes. But most other responsibilities that she gave me were useless to me. Take coffee to the Prince's

was going to be different. He just ate me less than an hour back. And it will be awkward standing near him. I hoped I didn't have to. It's his spoi

n unless they were wealthy. She moans like a whore when Ian fucks her. I hated her more for tha

r me?" She snapped

tention position, waiting for

s that s

Absol

where the skin was exposed. It caused sparks to shoot up all over my body and I spilled the hot stew. And guess wh

ch! You ruin

coat and frilled neckband

them clea

me running to apologize to everyone. Jenna rolled her eyes. Nancy c

ident while reaching over for something. But no! Of course,

e second time he did something like this the very next day. I was told to serve drinks to all the warriors at

to them unless the royalty allowed them to, occasionally. Although they were high-ranking warriors in the army, they were mostly

near me to grab a drink after training. Except that he never noticed me before. I retraced my steps when he walked toward me, his gaz

on and I almost dropped the tray. He caught it by placing his hand under the tray, his eyes never leaving mine. I ex

charity. Elaborate dinner and pre-dinner arrangements were made. Some song and dance programs were happening near the garden area and everyone was seated in

e obviously doesn't need a keepsake; it was his party. He stopped me by putting his leg in my way, which I didn't see until it was to

his mother and the head servant of the house did not take it lightly. I had to hear a

t me. They taught me to always accept fault, even if one of the royals deliberately caused trouble. It w

making my life miserable. It felt like he was punishing me for disobeying him. I was coming ac

rom going upstairs

and form an opinion about you? No one knows you exist. They just know you as 'some servant

d said, "I didn't fuck up!

t mad. But that doesn't mean that I a

threw me over his shoul

own! I am sor

warne

please. It won'

nish you, it won't ha

and whacked him on the shoulde

l make you pay for every blow